Velamma: Yes, you’re right. Your place is too small, and you’re way too busy. He can stay here for a bit. Let him know. It’ll be a nice chance t... give an American the proper Indian hospitality!Velamma spoke to Ramesh about it. He felt proud of his wife’s desire to be a good host. Kwame arrived that morning, and the family welcomed him. Ramesh and Veena left for work, leaving Kwame alone with Velamma.Velamma: Kwame, make yourself at home! If you have any laundry, hand it over, and I’ll have it. Now the older teen males went out to the balcony, mostly because Evan, Robert, Steve and Miguel were talking about the differences between cricket and baseball – which interested exactly no one except for them. Chris' parents had other plans for the evening and had departed – but not before securing a promise from Evan to send pictures to them later. William Dalrymple and Brentwood DeLancy seemed happy enough to talk about business. Yvette Manley seemed content to ignore everyone else in the. New attendees were given a tour of the various rooms. They went around in groups of five or six. He gawked as he saw the various rooms. There were four schoolrooms. Each had a large desk, a school desk and chair, a blackboard, and a cabinet full of plimsolls straps and canes. Jack was gobsmacked by one other room which had a spanking bench with ankle and wrist straps and with whips around the room. Clearly some of the attendees were going to end up in here rather than a schoolroom but it seemed. I rammed her pussy hard for straight 15 minutes and came on her boobies. She wanted more. So she started giving me a blowjob. In no time my tool was rock hard. Then I fucked her in doggy style. And she begged to fuck her inside the ass.She told her ass was virgin. So I lubricated my cock and slowly entered her asshole. She started loud moans right from the beginning. She started screaming at one point of time. But I was in no mood to listen. I increased my pace after each stroke. I was ramming.